Crushed by the Cross

de Gwar

Your socks they smell
Your feet they stink
You never take a bath

Your nose it runs
You bust your buns
You always finish last

Sick! (sick) of
(Of) youuuuu
I'm so sick, so sick of you

Your face is gross
You eat white toast
You don't know what to do

It's just your luck
You really suck
That's all - I'm sick of you

Sick! (sick) of
(Of) youuuuu
I'm so sick, so sick of you

(Bring it down, I said bring it down! Thank you)

Don't ya know? So sick of you
Things you say, and all the things you do

Sick! (sick) of
(Of) youuuuu
I'm so sick, so sick of you

Human filth

Sick

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